Free ROMANCE: MENAGE ROMANCE: Tapped and Taken by Two (Pregnancy Sports MMA UFC Fighter Romance) (Alpha Male Romance) by Maxi MacNair Page B

the gym a lot of money. Kylie was grateful that was the case because she wanted to keep going to the gym but couldn’t go there at times when someone might actually ask her to spar. Kylie had quietly talked to Jax, the trainer, and explained she was expecting, and Jax set up a subroutine for her. If Kylie was still going to train she needed to let Jax know so she wouldn’t be asked to do anything that would hurt the baby, and also so Jax knew why she had stopped coming to her more intensive training sessions. Kylie still wanted to be Jax someday, short and all tight muscle, makeup and hair never, ever out of place no matter how hard she trained. She competed, and her multiple broken nose only made her more beautiful, in Kylie’s mind.
    For today’s exercise, fighting off two attackers at once, Jax called in the volunteers for the class who were going to play the role of the attackers. Kylie felt so stupid that she didn’t expect to see Max and Jason in this class since they often were around the gym and usually got roped into taking part in these classes. The truth was they both liked it and talked about all the girls they got to “bang” by taking part in the class. Sure enough Jax paired her with both Jason and Max. Did she know either of them could be the father? She couldn’t know. Trisha still didn’t even know she’d gone home with the two of them. Kylie was still trying to figure out a way to tell her that she was pregnant. She was getting tired of thinking of excuses to not meet her for drinks. Wondering if the truth was the only thing to say and if she could trust her with it or if she should just make up a story about a fake father like she was going to tell everyone else.
    Both men touched her so gently when they staged their attacks. She was starting to show, a little bit. A small bump in her flat stomach that was only noticeable if someone was looking for a visible sign that she was pregnant.
    The truth though was that being pregnant had been making her really horny lately. Being between them again having them pretend to grab her, hold her, advance on her. God, she wanted them both again. How to ask them, though? Could she even ask them? This was really the first time she was with the two of them together since that night.
    Being handled by the two of them only brought her mind back to the night no matter how hard she tried to think of something else. No matter how much she wanted to ignore her horny and hormone charged pregnant body. She tried to position herself so their hands brushed her in the spots all the other pretend attackers in the room did their best to avoid, and it seemed to work. She caught Jason copping a feel while she fixed Max with a smoldering gaze. She soon noticed the two of them become uncomfortable and shifting around in the gym shorts they were wearing. Trying hard to position their bodies so that their emerging hard-ons weren’t noticeable to Jax or anyone else in the room.
    “What are you doing to me?” Max whispered.
    “I want you,” she replied. “Both of you.”
    Jason couldn’t hear what she’d said.
    “You’re not feeling well?” Max said, loud. “Come out into the hall.”
    “Are you okay?” Jason asked.
    “No, walk me out.”
    They signaled to Jax they’d be back, and left the room. “This way,” Max said, and led them both into the smaller sparring room, with several mats. There was a certain eagerness in Max that Jason didn’t seem to have at that point.
    “What’s going on,” Jason said.
    “I want you both. I want to do it again.” What did she have to lose?
    “Here?” Jason didn’t seem sold, but Max was already pulling off his shorts. Kylie dropped to her knees on the mat and drew him close. Reached for Jason to pull him in.
    “Hang on,” he said, and locked the door. Then walked back to Kylie who was already starting to lick Max’s swelling member. Kylie reached out and grabbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled down setting